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To all the friends that I had been reported missing: THERE ARE ALWAYS! And I'm almost ready to begin the creative work in style! I say almost because I'm still not very well and are not yet in place as an organization and its work at school and work at home (and I mean both work at home all activities related to management of the family that those most closely creative).

bell'aggiornamento would need a blog, I have yet to publish the photos of the recent gifts received, the Swap Gingerbread I have already received ... in short, a good job! My health still does not allow me to spend long hours at the computer but then everything will be done in due course.

For now I wanted to tell you that in this period of inactivity I have not forgotten ....

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are unprepared

are unprepared for the dreams that I
are unprepared when I get a hug
are unprepared for the answers that I find
or who is wrong when he says forgiveness

dissatisfied are unprepared for what live
are unprepared because sometimes I have no reason
are unprepared for the problems
kill people are unprepared for what I create in the minds

are unprepared if one wants to talk to me look unprepared
are not sure know how to love I do not know
are unprepared to manage my achievements
are unprepared because I can not laugh at mistakes

are unprepared for the words that I should use
are unprepared and spend time meditating
are unprepared for the I fear making mistakes
are unprepared because you learn a little when you think about yourself


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Un Aggiornamento Gratuito.

Good. It 's time to update this blog that more can not be sloppy. Although I have a crazy sleep (due to the terrible amount of calories and saturated fat consumed during the day) and the challenge against the Physics is still open (30-17, not bad), I'll write a little 'just because they are too magnanimous and want to share with you, poor mortals trapped in the monotonous Italian routine, my super-fantastic and so cool life in California.
begin by saying that Pat and Melissa have gone two weeks ago for their long-awaited vacation in Italy, so for the past 15 days that I did not of American parents (45 days, well I do not have Italian parents, yes, I feel a some 'orphan). Jenny's friend Melissa, you're taking care of us children refugees and provides us with food and lots of love. And above all, the baseball. Last Sunday was the turn of the San Francisco Giants who played against a team from the unpronounceable name that was really disgusting. Yes, we won. And I think I finally understood the whole " baseball thing." Yes, even the rules. And no, if you ask me what, I can not answer. But inside of me, I have acquired. I swear. At least now I understand why people rejoice or scream "Oh Nooo!". So it's a big step forward. Today we were the last game of the season the A's . Playing against the Texas Rangers . A team too strong. Yes, we lost. E 'was depressing.
Unfortunately, the school continues. And after my stunning performance in PreCalc , I'm finding my only weakness in Physics. Yes, Physics, I'm talking to you. Yes, Physics, I hate you. And Tuesday we have the first test. If you do not step, I decided that " always drop the" class. And maybe I Ceramics. Or, sign language, which can always be helpful.
The rest all ok. We are reading 1984. And yes, it's boring. But it's worth listening to the teacher of English who blasphemes against the boy, silently naming the "word with the two Z" and then turning to you to humbly ask forgiveness. And above all it's worth the boy's face when I asked "What did she say ?". " It's better if you do not know, darling ."
I'm becoming a master chef. And to prove it is our super-mega-victory of the Bake-Off Cookies , last week. Our cream cheese cookies were the best of the best. Yum! And it is worth being in the class of the kitchen when they are preparing the "sauce" for spaghetti (or shove a jar of ketchup in the microwave) and then turn to you and say, "Your mother does sauce with fresh tomatoes , true? ". And it is worth answering "Yes , gets up at six in the morning to pick tomatoes giustappunto more mature in the garden near our house and then, with much love, dedicated to the preparation of the last ."
I am officially in Journalism. Mr. P. I have made public Thursday. On Friday we did a sort of joke, we tizietti new to know each other better and as soon as it's my turn, games are stupid questions, like " But there are the Chinese you?" "But you the streets?", " But your machines are all Smart?". And we breathe usually Italian. When it happens, though. Not always.
I did the auditions for "A Christmas Carol . Now, here, theater is a very big deal . That's why we spent four days of auditions, plus one for Call Backs. And tomorrow I have to stay in school till 7 for other Call Backs. I was Called back for Ghost of Christmas Past and Present, and Mrs. Something , a drunk chick that has a kind of celebration. We'll see how it goes. Meanwhile, I make all the compliments for my Italian accent. Friday a guy makes me " I love your accent! What is it?" And I " Italian." He said, "You're so cute ." Cute. I. Cute. I are not at all cute. And above all I hate my Italian accent . Ugh.
I'm wondering what else will be interested to know of my current existence. But I do not have anything funny.
Oh. Yes Last night I dreamed for the first time in English . In Inglese well. Not half and half Italian Inglese. Only Inglese. I think my parents were Italians to visit or things like that, I do not remember. But I remember it was in English because I woke up soon after and I shouted "I just Dreamt in Inglese! "and then I immediately back to sleep because I was too tired to remember to put the subject of dreams. But I dreamed in English. Unless you have dreamed that I dreamed in English. So that's another story. Although mean however that I have dreamed a dream about dreaming in English in English. Ok, sorry. It must have been exhilarating, not lead to the sclera.
I hope your life goes on a roll. Give my regards to Italy. And when I say "give my Italy "I mean" out on the balcony of your humble abode and shouted 'Hello!' . By Francesca. If you want to specify it. Otherwise, a generic greeting is enough. And please, if you do not come to know. In one way or another. Yes, there is the mafia in Italy. This I did not asked anybody yet.

7. When they ask you to say " Pizza" and then try to repeat it but without success.
8. The look in love turn to the flag while singing the National Anthem .
9. Radio stations that send only " Uprising" Muse, " Dani California" by Red Hot Chili Peppers, " Lazy Eyes" by Silversun Pickups, " Lisztomania " of Phoenix and "Teenage Dream " Katy Perry. It is enough.

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Son of the dawn


I am the son of the dawn when the blue of the night is fading of color
when things take shape
and cities are set in motion

in those moments I move restlessly
snaking between my desires

perhaps by finding the secret key that hit them come true

despite the design studio
Real fraying my plan
so also its result
like a fish out of hand I swear

angry, I cling to the Lord for the day after tomorrow
preserve life
waiting for another chance in the world
hide my wound


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shit around the world

Gradually appeared around the manure
and it seemed absurd to me so I tried
continue momentum in the sky where the stench
felt less
but is not supported for my flight
fell into the quagmire of dirty and disgusted again

worse than before and not having a remedy or a medicine
I open a gap in this lagoon
and now proceed without any nausea
better ... between the shit go head-
slamming into my face every day.


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Dedicato a te.

" Time slips away
and the light begins to fade
and everything is quiet now.
Feeling is gone
and the picture disappears
and everything is cold now.
The dream had to end.
The wish never came true.
And the girl starts to sing.

Seventeen seconds.
A measure of life ."

("Seventeen Seconds" - The Cure)

Anche se sono 17 Years and Seconds ,

hope will.

T the v or g them or b and n and .

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Go A's!

I just got back from my first baseball game. Oakland Athletics vs Boston Red Sox . Obviously we tifiamo for A's. Yes, baseball is boring. Relaxing but boring. So I enjoyed nearly three hours of relaxing thoughts interspersed with ballets to cheer up the team and screams of joy or pain.
We lost. Probably because I did not give the best of my ability to be cheerleader. Or just because we lost. However, it was cool. I felt a bit 'American. You know, hot dog in one hand, Pepsi in the other, guys in uniform those who try to hit a ball with a bat ... That's America. And I'm lovin 'it.















Here's my list three things that are worth being here:
4. The personalized license plates and the word "California" on all of them, which makes everything look a bit 'more real.
5. The people who risk their lives to catch a foul ball.
6. The absence of Smart. And, dare I say, the absence of Hello Kitty. Ergo, the lack of Smart Hello Kitty.

" What's a ball game to make us feel like this?"

("Underworld: Prologue" - Don Delillo)

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Don't Stop Believing.

Good evening! Sorry for the lack of updates, but the beginning of the school also had an impact on my "web- life." Ok, I'll update a bit 'about the school. PreCalc okay. Next week we will do the first test, I suppose. But no problems so far.
Government is ok. The teacher makes me idiotic questions (from my perspective) like "But you the President?". And yes, I wanted to deny. But unfortunately I nodded. And while we spoke of the people of the States, the chick has referred to the Vatican City, with its 921 inhabitants does not reach even half of the students on our campus. Just imagine the applications born from these data such as "Where is Vatican City? Have you been there? There's the pope? . "But the question most absolutely absurd that I have done in those days was" But you have the High Schools in Italy ?. "The next one will be " But you use the bathroom or in the woods ? ".
Physics be getting worse. So, now I understand more or less and the other day I solved 35 problems out of 40. But we have begun to carriers. And do you have to have studied the carrier sine, cosine and those things ugly. What I have not studied. And the prof. said that if carriers do not know you can also " drop the class." So, either drop the class or put myself under and I study by myself things that I never studied, and here take for granted. What bliss.
Inglese is ok. Even Kitchen . Today we cooked for the first time. Guess what? Yes, cake. Imagine a bit '. The recipe was totally different from mine, and when the teacher came to ask if he had passed the test, I lied. However it was not too bad. Next week we have a race of biscuits. Yes
Journalism a brothel. I found out two days ago that I was "Supposed To Be " in that class because there are new guys have done a test in April to be admitted, and I suddenly realized that there are at least another 10 boys in class who do nothing (of which two are cheerleaders). That's when I realized that I should drop the class seriously . So I got brave and went to speak with Mr. P., who kindly explained to me how things are and then he confessed, and told me that he very much wants me to remain in the class would do well not only because to me but to other guys. So he managed to convince the vice-principal, explaining that in April, however, had no idea of \u200b\u200bthe school that I attended and the classes I wanted to follow, and most are a Senior, and I am Italian, and I'm so cool (no, this I added the point). Journalism is thus confirmed. M a secret for now is all because Mr. P. does not want the other guys know it until the class has stabilized and we'll be just between us and us.
This morning there was the first Rally, which is a kind of House of the Institute, but fantastically better organized and much more fun. First of all: National Anthem , ergo Francesca is crying. Then the performance of cheerleaders (who are not as good as the Cheerios Sue ), and the various "rallies" are a sort of tricks to entertain the crowd, look like a Gummy Bear on a plate of whipped cream or pop balloons colliding with other people's bellies. In conclusion, one thing a lot of fun.

I decided that in every post I will write three reasons why I'm so happy to be here. So here are 3: 1
. American flags outside their homes than anyone.
2. Hear them say "Macaroni" totally convinced that it is an Italian word and intimately about the fact that they can never say "Macaroni".
3. The tail lights of cars on the Freeway that is so long and seemingly far away to seem a single band of light.

And this was my week. More or less. Let's say my school week, because there was not that much time for anything else really. Apart from looking Glee . That creates a spatial dependence. We are now addicted to Glee . And that is what we are looking at as I write.
Do not Stop Believin '!